Four seasons come and went,
jus as the sun fades into the dusk,
and return at dawn...

Day after day, as ordinary as it is,
it went by without anyone noticing the incremental changes.

Finally one day, someone points out the differences of the yesters to now,
then we realize the evident changes before the eyes had slipped by us,
under our nose, rite infront of our eyes.

When that day comes, will we still be on the same path that we were on as before?
When that day comes, will we even know where is the path?
When that day comes, will we know why we are on that path;
Or why we are not on any path?

Are you nearing your goal?

I'm not,
cause... i dun even have one.